As soon as he finished speaking, the tent exploded.
The military doctor squeezed his thigh hard and asked in a trembling voice:
"You mean to pour our blood into Dorgon's body?"
Lin Ping'an nodded and glanced across the crowd. According to common sense, the only people who were most suitable for blood transfusions at this moment were Nurhaci, Abahai, and Azige.
These people all have a direct blood relationship with Dorgon, and they should be able to match Dorgon's blood type.
"I come!"
Azige rolled up his sleeves and stretched his furry arms in front of Lin Ping'an.
Lin Pingan nodded and inserted the needle into Azig's wrist. After a moment, he looked at the test paper in his hand, frowned slightly, and then shook his head.
Type A!
Azig's blood type does not match Dorgon's!
Seeing Lin Ping'an shaking his head, Azige shouted anxiously: "Why did you stop?"
"Your blood won't work!"
Lin Ping'an turned to look at Abahai, who stretched out his arms without hesitation, but stared at the unconscious Dorgon unblinkingly.
Type A!
Abahai’s blood type is also type A!
It can't be so unlucky... Lin Ping'an shook his head and looked at Nurhachi again.
There was a buzz of discussion in the big tent, and Huang Taiji shouted at Azig:
"Azig, what do you mean?"
Although this sentence was not stated clearly, everyone looked at Azig with a hint of doubt in their eyes.
The method of blood transfusion was unheard of, and now it was necessary to extract the sweating blood. How could this be done?
"Don't sweat!"
The big tent suddenly screamed and knelt down, and everyone shouted at Nurhachi.
Azig suddenly panicked. Huang Taiji's words just now clearly meant that he had ulterior motives. If Nurhaci made any mistakes, he would definitely be involved.
Thinking of this, he stared at Lin Ping'an with his bell-like eyes and asked:
"Boy, if you act naughty, I will cut both of you into pieces!"
As he spoke, he pointed at Lin Wan'er, who was huddled in a corner of the tent with a frightened look on her face.
Nurhachi waved his hand, stared at the military doctor and asked, "Is this method feasible?"
The military doctor nodded slowly and said: "The method of blood transfusion is an ancient secret technique. Although it is recorded in ancient books, I have never seen it before."
At this moment, he looked at Lin Ping'an with not only surprise in his eyes, but also a look of reverence that could not be concealed.
Nurhaci no longer hesitated, stretched out his arms and said in a deep voice:
"Dorgon is my biological son. If I don't save him, he will be worse than a pig or a dog!"
Seeing this, everyone did not dare to dissuade him, but their hearts were in their throats.
Lin Pingan pricked Nurha's bare finger, and when his eyes fell on the test paper, his eyes widened.
Type A!
Nurhachi's blood type is also type A.
"Let me go, what did I find?"
Lin Ping'an shouted in his heart that Dorgon's blood type could not match his parents'!
In other words, Dorgon is not Nurhaci’s biological son!
Lin Ping'an's heart was filled with huge waves, but on the surface he shook his head calmly.
"no?"
Nurhachi frowned, with some doubts in his eyes.
"The blood of the Great Khan is dragon's blood. The injured person is young and cannot bear it."
Lin Pingan said nonsensically without changing his expression.
Even though he was in turmoil at this moment, he knew that he could not say this kind of thing out anyway, otherwise, he would definitely be killed immediately and his life would not be saved.
Nurhachi was startled, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
If Lin Ping'an had said those words just now, it would have been considered as deliberate flattery, but the boy in front of him was only eleven or twelve years old, and he definitely had no such intentions.
Nurhaci was obviously quite satisfied with Lin Ping'an's explanation, and the rest of the people were not even suspicious, but their hearts were full of doubts.
If Nurhachi had dragon blood and Dorgon couldn't bear it, how could Abahai and Azig explain it?
Lin Ping'an was also a little confused. He never expected that he would discover a huge secret by accident, and it was a secret that could not be told.
The plan now is not to explain to everyone, but to find someone with Dole's blood type immediately!
So he turned his attention to everyone.
Type B blood is not a special blood type and I believe it can be easily found among these people.
Seeing Lin Pingan's eyes looking over, many people subconsciously shrank their necks.
This kind of blood transfusion is really shocking. Who would be willing to draw out their own blood?
And there was that big bag of blood, which was terrifying to look at!
At this moment, the young man who had previously carried Lin Wan'er onto the horse rushed over, raised his arms and shouted.
"Use mine, quickly exchange my blood for your second brother!"
You'd better forget it... Lin Ping'an complained in his heart. Needless to say, the young man in front of him must be Dorgon's third brother Duduo.
If his blood type could match Dorgon's, then the joke would be big!
"You're too young, you can't do this!"
Lin Pingan said calmly.
Duduo was stunned. He looked at Lin Ping'an and asked with some confusion: "You and I are similar in age. Why can yours work but not mine?"
I also have type B blood... Lin Pingan said helplessly: "I am a doctor, so naturally I can do it."
The tent became quiet for a while. Although Lin Ping'an's words were unreasonable, no one could refute them.
At this moment, a clear voice came: "I'm coming, let me come!"
Everyone turned their heads and realized that at some point, there was a pretty little girl standing in the big tent. She was wearing a fox fur coat and was rolling up her cuffs, revealing a white lotus-rooted arm.
"Da Yu'er!"
Huang Taiji shouted, with a hint of surprise in his voice.
The little girl nodded and came to Lin Ping'an in a few steps.
"Young doctor, give him my blood in exchange."
As she spoke, she stretched out her white arms in front of Lin Ping'an.
"Da Yuer! Xiaozhuang?"
Lin Ping'an almost screamed.
The girl in front of her had a beautiful face, wrapped in white fox fur, and her big bright eyes were staring at Lin Pingan unblinkingly.
Lin Pingan suppressed the rapid beating of his heart, pricked the other person's finger, and dropped a few drops of blood on the test paper.
After a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief, nodded to the girl and said, "You can do it."
Da Yuer's brows suddenly lit up with joy, her smile bloomed like a spring flower, and she said crisply:
"Then hurry up!"
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A quarter of an hour later, Dorgon's face on the couch became rosy, and his breathing became steady and heavy.
Everyone looked at each other, with a hint of surprise in their eyes, but more importantly, the surprise that could not be concealed.
Blood exchange method!
This Han kid actually knows this secret technique!
Abahai cried with joy, his eyes fixed on Dorgon on the bed, refusing to move away for a moment.
Lin Ping'an drew 400 cc of blood from Da Yu'er's arm, plus his own blood, a total of 600 cc. Although it was not enough, it was enough for Dorgon to save his life.
At this time, he had silently walked to a corner of the tent and held Lin Wan'er tightly in his arms.
After a while, Dorgon's weak voice came from the tent:
"Mom, why am I here?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Azig and Dodo rushed to the bed at the same time, stretched out their hands to hold down Dorgon and shouted: "Dorgon, you finally woke up!"
Nurhachi let out a long breath, but turned to look at Lin Ping'an.
He has experienced hundreds of battles and naturally knows that most of the soldiers on the battlefield did not die directly in battle, but due to excessive blood loss. The young man in front of him actually possesses such a secret method. If this method can be popularized, then the huge loss of combat personnel will be greatly reduced. The problem can be solved naturally.
Thinking of this, he ordered Azig:
"Don't hurt this kid, save it for later."
As he spoke, he walked forward, reached out and touched Dorgon's forehead, and said softly:
"You kid is so disobedient, I'll teach you a lesson this time, so you can have a good rest."
After saying this, he turned around and led everyone out of the tent.
Lin Pingan finally breathed a sigh of relief. He and his sister were saved. But looking at the backs of the group of people in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little confused.
I actually traveled to Houjin, what can I do?
